Jian Sui Daye

Seeing the direction in which Xiao Ling was leaving, Gao Xing couldn't help showing a playful smile on his face.

The wound on the back seemed to be no longer so painful, stiff and numb, and the heavy and sore limbs seemed to be full of strength again. I was happy to concentrate all my energy, and controlled the remaining less than [-]% of the longevity qi to run quickly in the body, while relieving the muscles. The fatigue of the muscles and bones, while treating the injuries on the body, controlled the speed of blood loss.

"Brothers, break the siege, victory is ours, kill," Gao Xing was at the end of the team, fighting and retreating, shouting to the sky, his voice was not as loud as before, even a little hoarse, But the solemn and heroic aura never faded away.

After this fierce battle, the surviving Qingzhou Army was almost exhausted, and the reason why they did not fall was all supported by the blood and courage in their hearts. At this time, Wen Ting Gao said that victory was in sight, and everyone's hearts burned again The fire of hope was aroused, and new strength gushed out of his body, and the speed of advancement under Qin Qiong's leadership was much faster.

When he was in South Qingzhou, Xiao Ling made an agreement with Gao Xing to fight head-on. Although Xiao Ling failed more than ten times during the dozens of days that he followed Gao Xing secretly, his progress was extremely fast. Even so, Xiao Ling Whether it is in skill or experience, there is still a big gap with happiness.

The battle between Xiao Ling and Gao Xing lasted very short, not even half a cup of tea. Xiao Ling used all his abilities, but he was still defeated by Gao Xing, and he was seriously injured. And Gao Xing was not intact, his arm was scratched half a foot long by Xiao Ling's golden moon scimitar.

From April [-]th to July [-]th, three full months have passed. According to the agreement, Gao Xing is still alive and well, and Xiao Ling should surrender and be loyal to Gao Xing.

Compared with more than ten days ago, Xiao Ling's martial arts has improved a lot, especially his ghostly speed, even if compared to the joy he is now.

Especially at this time, the attention of the Jeju Army was attracted by Gao Xing, Qin Qiong and others. Xiao Ling, who did not seek to kill the enemy, but only wanted to advance, hardly encountered much resistance during his march. It has flown by in front of my eyes.

Xiao Ling's gaze was firmly fixed on the handsome flag behind the Jeju Army, where there was a man who looked like a general sitting on horseback, loudly reprimanded the Jeju Army, ordering them to step up the encirclement and suppression of the three hundred Qingzhou warriors including Gao Xing.

This general thought that he could easily rush into Qingzhou City with 1 people and win the first victory. He never thought that his opponent would be so tenacious. Seeing that there are fewer and fewer people under the city gate, and the army in the city has already assembled, and Our own troops were actually blocked by the enemy, unable to move forward.

The long-distance equipment on the city wall caused 3000 soldiers to fall, which already made the general very painful. He never thought that what he regarded as a mob of mud legs would have such a powerful fighting power. In less than half an hour, his side Nearly [-] people were actually injured. Even though one of them was physically exhausted due to the rush, it is absolutely amazing that the opponent is only a rookie who has not trained for a long time to achieve such a record.

"That's Gao Xin, kill him, reward a thousand taels, get promoted to three ranks, kill him,"

At this time, according to the names of all Qingzhou warriors for Gao Xing, coupled with the rumors and Xing Xing's performance of killing all quarters, the general of Jeju also guessed Xing Xing's identity.

As long as Gao Xin is beheaded, even if he loses another 3000 people, the governor of Jeju will never blame himself, but will praise himself. Seeing that the [-] Qingzhou army is getting less and less, many people are exhausted and died. The general of Jeju couldn't help showing an excited look, and he rode his horse forward a few steps while giving orders loudly.

Everyone in the Jeju army went crazy. High officials and rich salary, isn't it what they are after? Seeing that the Qingzhou army is at the end of its strength, even though their bodies are already exhausted, they still exploded with objective combat effectiveness in the face of the huge temptation.

For the Qingzhou army, the greater the pressure brought by the strength of the enemy, the attrition rate of the three hundred Qingzhou warriors rose sharply, and almost every step forward, one person would fall.

The soldiers' roars, screams, and the sound of swords colliding are intertwined. The bright red blood is no longer dazzling, and the strong bloody smell is no longer pungent. Being in this space, everyone has almost forgotten everything and only think about it. Kill all enemies in front of you until the moment you fall too.

After three months of Gao Xing's intentional or unintentional guidance, Xiao Ling even gave him a lot of advice during the assassination.

When all the Jeju Army focused their attention on Gao Xing and the others, he also gradually approached the general of the Jeju Army. Xiao Ling's marching route was not a constant straight line, but constantly adjusted his direction, confusing Jeju military.

25 meters, 20 meters, 15 meters...

Xiao Ling could already clearly see the face of the Jeju General. He was a middle-aged man in his thirties, with a slightly fat body. Although he was wearing a neat general's armor, his ruddy and smooth face showed that he was not seasoned. Veteran of the field.

At this time, the Jeju general saw that Gao Xing was struggling more and more to deal with it, and was forced into a mess by his own side. He suddenly became a little smug, and kept urging his soldiers to move forward bravely, without noticing that the crisis was approaching.

It wasn't until Xiao Ling approached the general ten meters away that his loyal bodyguards discovered his trace, and immediately shouted in panic: "There are assassins, protect the general."

The Jeju general came to his senses at this moment, seeing Xiao Ling who was dressed in black and pounced towards him like a tiger and cheetah, he suddenly panicked, and while anxiously turning his horse's head to prepare to escape, he shouted loudly: "Come on, escort, Stop him, stop him,"

These Jeju personal guards were much more elite than the other soldiers, they didn't panic when they heard the order, they suddenly shrank their formation, shouted in unison, and raised their guns to meet Xiao Ling.

"Humph,"

Xiao Ling snorted coldly, his body that was rushing forward suddenly stopped, his left hand hidden in his sleeve suddenly raised, and immediately dozens of copper coins scattered like heavenly maidens, screaming "咻咻", towards those people The soldiers shot.

When something flies in front of people, even the least lethal mosquito, people will close their eyes reflexively, not to mention the hidden weapon thrown by Xiao Ling, these personal guards are suddenly a little confused, while Waving the long spear in his hand, while retreating, the originally dense formation suddenly became a little loose.

Xiao Ling was waiting for this moment, his body moved suddenly, as fast as the wind, as fast as the thunder.

Xiao Ling pursed his lips tightly, his eyes became more dead and indifferent, and the golden moon scimitar was tightly hidden in his wide sleeves. At this moment, Xiao Ling's heart was like still water, his breath was long, and all the noises in the world disappeared. In his eyes, there was only one shortcut to break through the blockade, and the ultimate goal.

"Protect me," General Jeju looked back, and suddenly saw Xiao Ling half-broke through the blockade of his personal guards and rushed towards him. The horse's buttocks were under the hips, and the horse was suffering from pain, neighing mournfully, shaking its head and tail, spreading its hooves and leaping forward.

"Don't even think about it," a loyal guard saw that Xiao Ling was ignoring his own existence, immediately shouted crazily, shook the tip of his spear, and stabbed at Xiao Ling suddenly.

Facing the spear point that was coming straight to his chest, Xiao Ling remained unmoved, there was no trace of fear on his face, and the speed under his feet not only did not decrease, but was even faster.

"Looking for death." Seeing Xiao Ling's arrogance, the guard immediately showed a cruel smile, and put more strength in his hands.

Just when the spear point was only one foot away from his chest, Xiao Ling suddenly let out a low cry, and jumped out with a slanted thrust, and rushed past the spear point, allowing it to cut a hole half an inch deep on his left arm. Wound.

"Hey." Seeing that the war horse under General Jeju's crotch was about to run wildly, Xiao Ling let out a low growl, his feet burst out with strong force, his speed increased sharply, and he jumped out of the air like a cheetah pouncing on an antelope.

With this leap, Xiao Ling spanned a space of ten meters, and the golden moon scimitar cut off the crotch of the general's war horse from top to bottom, like cutting tofu.

"what,,"

The horse rushed to the ground, and the general was thrown to the ground by surprise. He screamed and struggled, but the general's screams soon stopped because Xiao Ling's golden moon scimitar still cut open his chest. throat.

The general clasped his throat tightly with his hands, and he tried his best to breathe, but the only sound he could make from his throat was the sound of "ho ho", the blood spattered more and more violently, and the fear in his eyes was gradually replaced by despair.

"The enemy general is dead, the enemy army must be defeated, kill," Xiao Ling spun the golden moon scimitar in his hand, and the general's last sliver of life also left with the head, Xiao Ling held the general's head in his hand, Taking advantage of the trend, he beheaded the flag bearer not far away, and at the same time roared up to the sky.

"The enemy general is dead, the enemy army must be defeated, kill,"

With the help of Xiao Ling's true energy, the shout immediately overwhelmed the sound of fighting in the audience, and spread far away.

"The enemy general is dead, the enemy army has been defeated, brothers, follow me," Gao Xing let out a roar that soared to the sky at the right time, and the steel knife that had already been sharpened in his hand exploded with amazing lethality again.

"The enemy army is defeated, kill, kill," the hundreds of surviving Qingzhou warriors suddenly burst into appalling cheers, their withered bodies surged with infinite strength again, and one by one frantically rushed towards the Jeju army.

The commander of the second division guarding the gate of the city immediately beamed with joy, and led thousands of soldiers under his command to echo in unison. Immediately, the shouts of "the enemy general is dead, and the enemy army will be defeated" could not be heard, and the Qingzhou army was full of momentum. Sheng.

At the same time, the commander of the Second Division couldn't bear it any longer and led the crowd to rush out of Qingzhou City. At this time, there were only less than a thousand people at the gate of the city. Innocent people have caused too much harm.

On the other hand, the Jeju army was already exhausted and its morale was low. Now that the general is dead and the flag is down, listening to the Qingzhou army shouting and killing, the morale has plummeted. Facing the crazily counterattack of more than a hundred Qingzhou warriors We are losing ground.

When [-] Qingzhou troops rushed out of the city, the Jeju army suddenly lost their fighting spirit. They were defeated by the Qingzhou army and fled in embarrassment.

"Those who surrender will not be killed," Gao Xing stopped the remaining hundred warriors around him, and then shouted loudly.

The Jeju Army, who was chased so much that they were crying for their parents, immediately surrendered as if they had received amnesty. They dropped their weapons and surrendered on their knees. However, within a cup of tea, the remaining [-] Jeju Army surrendered without much resistance.

I shook my head and sighed happily after seeing this scene. How could such an army defeat the wolf-like Tiger Chen, and how could it fight against the covetous Northern Zhou and Turks?